When you watch 9 and 10 year-old kids play youth ice hockey in a tournament miles from anywhere, how exciting can it be? I mean half of these kids have been playing hockey or even skating for less than 3 seasons. But there we were, parents, kids, players from various teams, coaches, representing all ages and sizes, each edging closer to the glass just to see how this game would finish.
The best part, and I really mean, the best part is watching the kids be kids. Kids learning second by second. They win, they lose. They fail and they succeed. They try stuff. They don’t pay attention and then at the same time they experience some of the most overwhelming situations in their young lives. They are so very alive with whatever is pulsing through their young minds. And they do all of it right in front of our eyes. They don’t need us yelling at them, or talking them up, or talking them down. They are in their new and ever-changing world out on the ice and if we allow it, it’s a safe place to both succeed and fail. Frankly, they usually don’t need to be told which way their moment went. They know. For us, it’s up to us to support them and enjoy the moment especially since these days go fast, and don’t last too long.
So let’s get to the game. This afternoon the Flames played Acton-Boxborough in the consolation game to determine 3rd and 4th place finishes for the tournament. The game’s ending will go down as exciting and memorable no matter which side you were on. Some of the game could have been categorized as sloppy and sluggish, especially early on. But the action just kept getting better as the game went on. The Flames were playing their best hockey of the day in the final period.
1st Period
2nd Period
Let me also add to this second period story if I may. First of all, by this point in the game I was getting frustrated for a number of reasons. One, the Flames appeared to be playing at a level that was about as inspiring as the story-line in Rocky VIII. Two, I was surrounded by Acton-Boxborough players from other age groups, their coaches, and some parents. Which wasn’t terrible except when trying to maneuver for better angles to take pictures. The kids were older, kind of funny in a chorus of voices going through changes in their teen years kind of a way. I was frustrated with the Flames and all their, feet not moving, swings and misses at the puck being handled by an AB player, which led to countless odd-man rushes on offense. Since Travis was playing goal at this end of the ice in the second period, some heckling began from the AB kids. It was only slightly condescending if not eventually complimentary. It went something like this: One kid starts with, “Ok goalie let’s see what you’re made of.” Another kid beside him asks, “What are you made of, cheese?” Original kid, “Are you made of Swiss cheese?” Then Travis makes a save. Kid, “Hey goalie, are you made of cheese?” Other kid, “Maybe it’s cheddar cheese.” Another kid, “I like cheddar cheese”. I am thinking, “Maybe it’s Vermont’s own Extra Sharp Cheddar Cheese from Cabot”.
Then the kids were yelling for penalties to be called on everything. But, this was about the most honest heckling I have ever heard. Kid, “Come on ref, that’s a trip!” Other kid, “You gotta call tripping! That’s tripping!” Me, without looking away from my lens, “No it’s not!” Kid, “Okay, that’s not a trip, but we want it to be called!” I am not kidding, this happened about half a dozen times with tripping, checking, and offsides. It was hilarious actually.
Speaking of checking. Jax was called for an original checking call and a series of sequels that actually would rival the Rocky movies. At one point I am pretty sure he skated towards an opponent who fell down and was called for checking by proximity. He must have really paid attention to the free positioning clinic that was offered the day before.
3rd Period
Shootout
The Flames won the game 6-5 (2-1 in the shootout). They took home the 3rd place prize and finished the tournament with a 2-2 record. They played well. They played together, on and off of the ice. It was really great to see the kids and families come together over the weekend. We had a great time and I am pretty sure that was the same for the whole Flames contingent at Jay Peak this weekend.
Sincerely, I am honored to be asked to the ice and into the locker room to take these pictures for the team. I am just another Dad, with no business on the ice or behind the scenes. Thank you.
I left the locker room as quick as I could so the team could revel in that sacred place, The Room. As I walked out, Coach Nick got down on one knee to be equal to the kids level. And behind me he led one last ear shattering raucous celebratory cheer with his team, and they all joined in. It was awesome and left a lump in my throat as the door swung shut behind me. Great job Flames! Congratulations on your tournament play.